sigh.
i like it when we're all happy, hopping around, and smiling.
i don't like it when we're unhappy, and feel like dying.

nevertheless, food always makes me happy.
explains my size? yeah, it does. haha.


doubts will just bring on more doubts.
so, i shan't let my doubts keep collecting and piling up,
until its too much to clear.
& i'm glad i did. (:

once is enough. don't keep doing this to me.
it gets too much to take.


i'm glad blogging exists.
without blogging, i would be like talking to a piece of tissue paper,
or perhaps the toilet bowl or my history textbook.


i guess sometimes, people just need to be left alone.
just, away from the rest of the world.
perhaps just sitting in a quiet corner playing kongkong,
sleeping would be another option.

you can't possibly be available to the world 24/7,
you'd need time for yourself to sort your own thoughts out. right?


i love kumar. & ahmad. & muthu. & bonkbonks. & the gays. & you.


i feel like some retarded kid with imaginary friends.
omfg, shoot me.

oh, i love my twin sister too.